Emerging from the hull of the ship, Diana walked onto the top deck. Her eyes blinked in response to the bright sunlight. She supposed that Kanto did have nice weather this time of year. In fact, she could see all the way to the mainland, even from here. Diana found it quite beautiful, actually. Looking at the ocean behind her, she realized how far from home she was. The thought was exciting, if a bit scary. But now wasn’t the time to get anxious.

She had a job to do.

She searched for Prince Hemlock, before spotting him at the bow of the ship, speaking to Celebi. Despite her affinity for Psychic-type Pokemon, that Celebi somehow unnerved her. Foretelling of doom if they failed here. Before she’d set out with the Prince on this journey, Diana did some research into Celebi. Time travel was a complicated subject matter; yet Celebi had somehow perfected it. Furthermore, it rarely interfered in human affairs, which made its presence here all the more telling. 

Diana approached the Prince, intending to inquire into their course of action once they reached land. She overheard the end of his conversation with Celebi, and paused. Did he truly intend to strike now? That was a bold move. A risky one. Diana thought about the logistics of such a thing; if they were truly less than an hour by flight, it meant that the prince of Kanto was just outside captured territory. That might mean a lot of guards nearby. But if they could get in and out fast enough, with a small force? That could work, given the element of surprise was with them. Besides, the only guards that would be near a tavern were likely dribking themselves to death.

[color=ff69b4]”Milord,”[/color] Diana spoke, finally approaching the Prince. [color=ff69b4]”Forgive me, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. What exactly did you have in mind for this strike on the Prince? It’s safe to assume he won’t be alone.”[/color]